Drug Culture.

I praise the influence that drugs have had on my life. I went from an extremely close minded individual with no tolerance of several things like alternative social structures, groups of people and drug use itself. Marijuana made me realize that I was extremely pent up, stressed and ready to explode on a daily basis. It opened my eyes to the comfort of altered states of perception, and things such as Magic Mushrooms and LSD helped further that expansion of self. But now I find myself under the microscope of those who were just like a younger me, a group of rule-oriented and emotionally driven yappers. It's gotten to the point that bringing up my drug use in conversation makes me feel like a child going on about a bad video game.

Oh well.